Juliet
"Children let's go. We don't want to be late for the train," my aunt Narcissa calls.
"Coming," I answer and the house elf takes my luggage.
"Thanks windy." I thank.
"It's not a problem. Miss Black." She replies.
"How many times to I have to tell you call me Juliet."
"I'll remember next time." Windy smiles and apperates away.
"Juliet. What did I say about talking to the house elves." My cousin Draco says standing in the door.
"Not to talk to them. I recognize you have made this a rule.. and seeing as it's a stupid rule I've elected to ignore it." I smirk my blonde hair falling into my face and my blue eyes sparkle with mischief.
"Let's go Ju Ju." Draco scowls and walks downstairs.
I roll my eyes and follow.
"Ready for a new year?" My twin brother Ryan asks when I get downstairs. His actual name is remus after my dead beat dad but he goes by his middle name Orion thus getting the nickname Ryan. He's like me. Blonde hair and blue eyes.
Draco, Ryan, and I are close as siblings except for the fact I am in Gryffindor and they're in Slytherin. They blame my father for it. Because he was a Gryffindor and my mother was a Slytherin. My aunt Narcissa and uncle Lucius figure it's just because of my fathers blood. I can be very cunning and resourceful when I want to be.
We arrive at the platform and board the train.
"Go meet your other friends but come back to our compartment before we get there." Ryan says in a brotherly tone.
I roll my eyes and say "I know I do this every year."
As I walk to find my gang of misfits. I pass by some other friends.
In the compartment is two twin red heads, a African American boy with dreadlocks, a girl with dark hair and freckles, and an African American girl.
"Hey Jules," they red haired twins, Fred and George said. They're from the big family called the weasley's. There brother Ron is my age.
"Hey boys." I smile.
"Hey Juliet," the African American boy says.
"Hey lee," I reply to the twins friend.
I've had a crush on Fred since forever but no one else knows except for my best friend Dallas.
"Hey cuz," the girl with black hair and freckles replies. Her name is Izy Black. Her dad is my uncle Sirius and my moms twin.
"Hey girlie," I say to the African American girl, her name is zola Shepard.
"Hey J," Zola smiles.
I met the Weasley boys and lee in my first year because they were friends with Izy. I know Zola because when my aunt Narcissa was busy I would go to my uncle Alex's and aunt Blake's. Zola would be there a lot along with her brother and sister because her adopted mom is uncle Alex's sister. All of them are in Gryffindor with me, even though they are two years above me, were all still pretty close.
"Uh. Juliet. I thought you would like to know but he's here." Izy says emphasizing HE.
A scowl forms my face as I realize what she means. The sperm donor is on the train and I will bet all my money he's going to teach D. A. D. A. This is just peachy.
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Alone BOOK 2 All the Stars
Fanfiction"You didn't love her. You just didn't want to be alone. Or maybe she was just good for your ego. Or, maybe she made you feel better about your miserable life, but you didn't love her. Because you don't destroy the ones you love. -greys anatomy
